sunset.

Lian Ji was sitting in front of the desk, holding a judge's pen in his hand, with an extremely serious expression; on his shoulder, a little gray fluffy chick sometimes tilted its head and sometimes rubbed its face, looking very funny.

Itchy from being rubbed, Lian Ji casually pushed it aside, and the little chick fell off his shoulder with a "click" and rolled onto the table.Seemingly reconciled, Lian Ji always ignores it, Little Chick wants to attract attention but doesn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that he will be abandoned again.

So it jumped to the edge of the inkstone, flapped its wings from time to time, or when the nib was closer to itself, it pecked lightly a few times.

"Don't mess around." Lian Ji moved the tip of the pen away and reprimanded lightly.

Little Chick gave him an aggrieved look, then lowered his head, and stood beside the paper without saying a word.

Lian Ji was helpless, put down the pen, reached out and touched its head lightly, "Be quiet."

After being touched, the little chick's eyes lit up, rubbed against Lian Ji's fingertips a few times, sat on the edge of the inkstone with his buttocks twisted for a while, but felt uncomfortable again, flapped his wings for a while, and landed on Lian Ji again. The shoulders look like a gray fluffy ball from a distance.

This is what Cang Xiang saw when he came back.

Sensing a strange atmosphere, the little chick flapped its wings and lightly pecked Lian Ji's earlobe, as if reminding him that someone was coming in, but Lian Ji waved his shoulder again, and had no choice but to call "chirp" at Cang Xiang.

Cang Xiang looked at this scene, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Grey chicken." Ji didn't even lift his head.

"Where is it?"

"I picked it up."

"Pick it up for what?"

"do not know."

"..." Cang Xiangxun was choked by him, and frowned slightly: "I don't know?"

Lian Ji put down the pen and gently rubbed the forehead.

I don't know.

It can't be said that this is specially summoned to send you, right?

After a long silence, he said innocently, "I thought it was interesting, so I brought it back."

Not wanting to continue this topic, Lian Ji coughed lightly, flexed his wrist and said, "How are you doing?"

Cang Xiangxun shook his head, "The sword intent hasn't made a breakthrough, probably because the cultivation level is too low."

Hearing that his tone was calm, and he didn't intend to be rash and aggressive, Lian Ji was quite appreciative in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, you haven't reached the golden core, you can have a five-fold sword soul is the limit, and when you reach the core, you will definitely be able to go one step further."

"En." Cang Xiangxun nodded, "Although I haven't made a breakthrough, that new junior brother has excellent comprehension."

"Oh?" Lian Ji sneered inwardly, without showing it on his face: "Why do you say that?"

"Practice with Junior Brother Su today, I taught him some simple moves, and he can master them within a short while. With such a talent, his aptitude should be considered to be in the upper middle class."

Upper middle class?

Of course he is above average.

It would be too conservative to say that Tianlinggen's aptitude is upper middle class.

Lian Ji remained silent, Cang Xiangxun was silent for a while and then said: "Above me."

Hearing his words, Lian Ji knew that he had the intention of admiring Su Qingchen.

Indeed, Su Qingchen is not only smart, but also has top-notch aptitude for understanding. He is beautiful, good at dealing with people, and good at dancing.How can such a person not be admired by a half-grown boy like Cang Xiangxun?

This is exactly what Lian Ji is worried about.

However, he couldn't directly let this brat stay away from him.

Lian Ji's complexion gradually became serious, and Cang Xiangxun quickly noticed the abnormality: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Lian Ji came back to his senses, and took the little chicken in one hand: "I was thinking, what should I feed this thing at night."

Cang Xiang Xunwenyan looked at the gray and plain hair ball, and the little chicken saw him looking over, flapped its wings and chirped a few times, which seemed to be a demonstration.However, its voice was too immature, and it sounded unintimidating, as if it was acting like a baby.

Lian Ji took out a few ordinary spirit grasses and a small portion of spirit fruits from the storage bag.He put the spirit fruit near the little chicken's mouth, and he didn't even think it would look at it, and turned his face to the side.

Lian Ji twirled his finger and sent it over again, the little chicken hid again and started chirping again.

The same is true for changing the spirit grass.

Well, even Jimei Peak jumped, this little thing is still picky.

It's really a hassle to come back.

He squinted his eyes, the only thing he saw it eat so far was the eggshell, he couldn't let himself find some gray eggshells to feed this little thing right now?

"How about feeding some Lingmi?" Cang Xiangxun said suddenly.

Hearing the words, Lian Ji stretched out his hand directly to Cang Xiangxun.

There is no spiritual rice in the storage bag issued by the sect, and the Qiankun bag is full of magic weapons, so there is no such thing.

A small bag of Lingmi was thrown over, and Lian Ji poured out a few, before sending it over, the little chicken began to struggle, chirping and chirping non-stop, as if protesting.

Lian Ji's face darkened, and he almost threw the little thing out.

You can pick and choose a gray chicken, and it will give you a good one.

Seeing Lian Ji's expression for the first time, Cang Xiang found it cute while looking for novelty, and there was a smile on his brows, he turned around and said, "Wait for me, I'll go to the Spirit Beast Hall to ask for some rations."

After he left, Lian Ji put the little chicken back on the table.He looked at the bamboo chair, frowned, and tapped the table with his fingers.

Su Qingchen.

The youngest suzerain of Qiyaozong.

What would the outcome of the matter be if the proud Heavenly Spiritual Root were gone?

His fingers paused slightly, the hostility and madness in his eyes flashed, Lian Ji licked his lips, and took out the emerald green jade spoon that he hadn't used for a long time.

There is no clue about how to open the Yin-Yang Realm, and the amount of quests completed is not enough for the system to spit out any useful information. It is a bit boring to stay by the little boy's side all the time.

After all, his purpose is to return to the present world.

He hooked his lips, he didn't have much scruples about wearing this outfit, since it's boring anyway, so how about playing with you guys?

Cang Xiangxun came to the Spiritual Beast Hall, saw no one was around, so he came to the Spiritual Beast Garden, and stopped a handyman who cleaned up the debris.

"Is there any rations for spirit beasts here?"

The handyman turned around and saw that he was wearing a fine attire with an extraordinary demeanor, so he nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

He quickly finished the chores in his hands, then took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands, and raised a standard smile: "Different spirit beasts should be given different rations. May I ask what kind of spirit beast the fairy grows? Adult beast or cub?"

Cang Xiangxun pondered for a while, then said calmly: "Young beast, gray chicken."

The handyman's smile instantly froze at the corners of his mouth. He widened his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again: "Just now the fairy said it was... what?"

Cang Xiangxun didn't hesitate, and immediately said, "Grey chicken cub."

Seeing that the handyman was still in a daze, he frowned slightly, with a regretful tone: "Is there nothing here?"

Not really.

The handyman wants to cry but has no tears, isn't the gray chicken omnivorous?

Food rations are too extravagant.

wrong.

The handyman shook his head, these days, there are still gray chickens as spiritual pets?

What is this hobby?

He rubbed his hands, and took another look at Cang Xiangxun.

This person looks dignified, rich and handsome, and his cultivation level should not be low. Why would he raise a gray chicken?

Cang Xiangxun in white clothes and fancy clothes followed a fat and ugly gray chicken in his mind, and the handyman shook his head violently.

Is there a mistake?

Thinking of this, the handyman asked again: "Is the head fairy sure, your spiritual pet is... gray chicken?"

As soon as these words came out, Cang Xiangxun fell silent, he pursed his lips in thought, and really recalled seriously.

After a while, he spoke again: "It's a gray chicken."

Then added: "It's not my spiritual pet."

The handyman whose Sanguan almost collapsed heard this sentence, and instantly recovered half of his blood.

Just to put it bluntly, this fairy elder doesn't look like someone who can use gray chickens as spiritual pets.

I'm afraid it was taken for a senior brother with special preferences, this one just doesn't know.

The handyman smiled again, "Gray chickens are not picky, and they don't need to be raised with special rations. They can usually..."

Cang Xiang Xun Wenyan interrupted him: "That's the pick."

Recalling Lian Ji's expression just now, Cang Xiangxun's eyes were full of helplessness: "It's still very good at picking."

Gray feather chicken is picky eater?

The handyman was dubious at first, and then suddenly realized.

The brother who kept the pet probably didn't think that the fairy elder didn't understand this way, so he made some nonsense to defraud the rations.

The immortal should still be in the dark.

Thinking of this, the handyman had a little sympathy in his eyes, and walked towards the ration warehouse, and said casually: "Although I don't know much about rare and exotic animals, I have seen a lot of gray chickens, but it is rare to say that they are picky eaters. What the chief said is not an ordinary gray chicken."

He paused as he spoke, and then smiled lightly: "If your fairy friend is sure that it is a picky eater, the fairy head can ask him to find a beast trainer to verify it, don't make a mistake."

The handyman was kind, but Cang Xiangxun just said indifferently: "Since he said it, it should be right."

The handyman nodded when he heard the words, and saw that he was not moved, so he stopped talking. He came to the warehouse, picked out a few rations, and introduced them one by one: "The gray chicken belongs to the family of poultry. Special rations for spirit birds are mostly used by white cranes and spirit birds. There are three grades: high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade. Which one does the immortal want?"

"Top grade."

The corner of the handyman's eyes twitched slightly, seemingly helpless: "Thirty middle-grade spirit stones."

Cang Xiangxun threw the bag over, took the rations and turned to leave.

The handyman looked at his background, and then at the spirit stone in his hand, not knowing whether to say that this fairy is honest, or that he is a fool with a lot of money.

Cang Xiangxun came back with the high-grade rations, Lian Ji was about to go back to the inner room to rest, the little chicken sat innocently on the table, pecking at his inkstone non-stop.

Seeing the man come back, Chick looked at him for a while, and was too hungry to cry again.Cang Xiangxun poured out some rations beside it, and the little chick's eyes lit up, and he tilted his head to look at him for a few times. After making sure it wasn't some kind of trap, he lightly pecked at the nearest food.

not bad!

The little chicken flapped its wings and swept away the remaining rations. Cang Xiang found it liked it, poured some on the table, and then walked slowly into the inner room.

Hearing Lianji's breathing from the side, Cang Xiangxun got on the bed, his eyes stared at the roof for a moment, and after a while he suddenly asked, "Would you like to go to the main sect with me?"

There was a stagnation of breathing, and Lian Ji whispered: "Let's talk about it then."

After hearing this answer, Cang Xiangxun felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and he asked dryly, "You... don't you want to?"

After not hearing a response for a long time, Cang Xiangxun said in a muffled voice, "Tomorrow is the main sect selection meeting."

Lian Ji turned over and met his gray eyes: "Then we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Being looked at by him like this, Cang Xiangxun felt a little embarrassed, he just wanted to turn his head, but felt that he would lose his momentum, so he simply looked back.

Quite a bit vicious.

Lian Ji wanted to laugh. Seeing his appearance, he coughed lightly and said, "I'm not rejecting you. This selection is not for fun. The master sect is also a cloud of masters. Did you say that you entered as soon as you said it?" ?”

Cang Xiang Xunwen said that his face softened a little: "This time you may not win the first place, but you can win a place in the main sect. At that time, you will go to the main sect with me, and there will be more resources and countless masters. There are quite a few Shukujing Pavilions, and you can also learn more advanced spells."

Hearing his sincerity, Lian Ji was really shaken for a moment.He turned his head away, and half jokingly said: "I promised you at this time, if you really get the quota and don't want to take me with you, wouldn't it be a waste of joy?"

Cang Xiangxun frowned slightly: "Since I said it, I will definitely do it."

"Okay, okay," Lian Ji lowered his eyes and chuckled, "If there is no change..."

"Of course I'm with you."

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